Shenlong Pavilion.

"Congratulations to the head of the Lin family, who has worked hard for many years, and finally has come to the end ......of his bitterness!

The lean man in the gray robe of the Wind Thunder Pavilion bowed his hand to congratulate Lin Yong.

In the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the gray robe was already at the level of an elder, and his status was respected.

Obviously, Lin Yong knew this person, laughed and hugged his fists and saluted: "Brother Wang came from afar, Lin Mou missed the welcome, I hope to forgive me!"

"It's okay, it's okay, today is an important day for the tiger in your Lin family's clouds. Today's Shenlong Pavilion must be full of guests and friends, and it is reasonable that Brother Lin is too busy. What's more, you and I are now in-laws. Why say such polite words!"

The gray-robed man was obviously in a very high mood today.

Hearing this, Lin Yong smiled heartily and turned around to greet his daughter.

"Shu Yao, come, I've seen Uncle Wang. He is Wang Chong's father! Your future father-in-law!"

Lin Shuyao obviously knew about this for a long time, showing a little joy, and gave a very virtuous salute, and called softly: "Uncle Wang!"

Wang Lu glanced at Lin Shuyao up and down, and praised again and again: "Ice muscles and jade bones, the country is beautiful and fragrant." The fact that my eldest son is fortunate to be able to marry such a virtuous and beautiful wife is really a blessing that this kid has cultivated for several lifetimes!"

Lin Shuyao looked like a little woman, extremely shy, and even more flattering.

Many elders who were proficient in qi cultivation couldn't help but be dazzled.

Wang Lu didn't know what to think, so he glanced around and said, "Why don't you see Wang Chong, this kid, why don't you forget your father after marrying a beautiful daughter-in-law?"

"How dare you, Shu Yao, come on!" Lin Yong pretended to be deep.

Shu Yao hummed and said happily: "Uncle Wang, Brother Wang Chong is now practicing the third level of the Eight Divine Techniques, and he is at a critical moment at this time. Therefore, it is inconvenient to come out to see you, and please don't blame Uncle Wang. ”

"Oh!" said the king.

The Eight Divine Techniques are the Divine Dragon Pavilion Zhen Pavilion Peerless Learning, and how many people are blushing at this Xuan-level advanced exercise.

Unexpectedly, I just helped the Lin family a small favor by the way, and in the end, the beauty and the exercises were all in hand.

It's so easy, but people can't help but sigh what the purpose of fighting and killing with the Shenlong Pavilion back then.

"Everyone says that having a son should be like a tiger in the clouds, but in my opinion. This Lin family is handsome, and even the girl Shu Yao is not much inferior to her brother. Wang Lu glanced at Lin Shuyao as he spoke, and his face was curious: "Shuyao, if Uncle Wang is not mistaken, you are only thirteen years old now?"

Lin Shuyao nodded and said, "Thank you Uncle Wang, Shu Yao is indeed just twelve years old this year, and he is thirteen years old!"

"It's only twelve!" Wang Lu was even more surprised, and looked at Lin Yong with envy: "Brother Lin gave birth to a pair of good children!"

Lin Yong was also overjoyed, smiling and holding Wang Lu's hand tightly and said, "Brother Wang, is this a blessing for me alone?" Don't forget, Shu Yao will soon be the daughter-in-law of your Wang family!"

"Yes, you see I forgot. It is really a blessing for my Wang family to have such an excellent daughter-in-law!"

At this moment, the voice of the welcoming steward sounded outside the door.

"Master Jingyue of the Lingxi Sword Sect brought his disciples He Xiangning, Chu Fan, and Shen Bao to worship the mountain!"

Wang Lu laughed and said, "Brother Lin, it's another happy event." The number of joys is coming, God bless the Lin family!"

Lin Yong knew what he was referring to, and he was also overjoyed.

"Brother Wang, why don't you and I go together to greet Master Jingyue?"

"Absolutely!"

The two of them strode out, walking in a tiger's step.

Many second-rate sects and first-class family forces saw the two powerful figures of the Wind Thunder Pavilion and the Divine Dragon Pavilion, who were enemies in the past, come together.

How not to understand the meaning of this!

Someone said: "The sky of the Aquila Dynasty is about to change!"

......

"The division came too far away, and there was a loss of welcome, disrespect and disrespect!"

Lin Yong hugged his fists.

Master Jingyue's expression was as usual, and he swept away the dust and said, "Elder Lin is polite!"

Everyone knows Mrs. Jingyue's temperament, so naturally she doesn't mind.

When she saw He Xiangning behind her, Wang Lu, who had read countless people, couldn't help but admire: "Jingyue Daoyou really accepted a good disciple, not only his appearance is overwhelming, but even his martial arts talent is outstanding. Only such a talented woman can be worthy of our tiger in the clouds!"

"This ......" Jingyue Shitai had a difficult face.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yong was puzzled: "Could it be that Master Fei has something unspeakable to hide?" There are many people here, so it is better to enter the inner hall and talk about it." ”

Jingyue Shitai nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean!"

......

At the gate of the Shenlong Pavilion.

A group of White Tiger Hall disciples were entrenched under the mountain gate, drinking wine and eating meat, and they were very happy!

Someone raised the big bowl with a smile and said:

"Brothers, wait for the hall master to sit on the position of the young pavilion master. It's the day I'll come out......"

"That's exactly how it should be. My White Tiger Hall has made countless meritorious contributions over the years, and it is time for us to enjoy our blessings!"

"That's right, wait until the day is over. The Divine Dragon Pavilion is led by the hall master, and when the time comes, I will kill the Divine Eagle City, which I heard is extremely prosperous. I've heard that the girls of the Xianglou that day were white and watery!"

"Wrong, it's the Young Pavilion Master. ”

"That's right, that's right...... Hahahaha......"

Then there was a burst of laughter.

At this moment, there was the sound of swords in my ears.

These White Tiger Hall disciples who were licking blood at the head of the knife suddenly broke the wine bowl in their hands and picked up their weapons, looking not far away with extreme vigilance.

I saw that a black flag embroidered with dragon patterns and the word "Xuan" gradually emerged from the slope.

"It's not good, it's the Xuanzi Lingqi, the people from the Xuanwu Hall are back......!

But before these people could take a step, they heard countless sounds of breaking the air. Then I saw the black arrows whizzing like locusts in transit, drowning them completely......

From the bottom of the slope emerged countless warriors wearing black robes and carrying swords.

On their chests, embroidered with a hideous turtle and snake......

The first person was born with a tall ox and a big horse, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a robe, covering a black armor, and standing with his hands in his hands. Looking at the peak in the distance, there is a chill in my eyes!

"No mercy!"

Stretching out his hand and pointing towards the mountain, the warrior behind him went straight to the mountain like a black tide.

Everywhere, corpses everywhere!

"Report, the people of Xuanwu Hall have been killed!"

Before the disciple of the White Tiger Hall could finish speaking, he saw an arrow shoot from outside, sealing his throat with an arrow.

In the main hall, there was a panic all of a sudden.

"Do not be afraid, and rest in the temple. Zhu Xiaotian and Pei Huan bring someone with me!" Lin Yong gave an order, and the strong man of the Innate Grandmaster Realm walked out of the main hall. Immediately followed......

The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Hall and the White Tiger Hall, who were dressed in red robes and white robes, instantly followed the three of them to the mountain gate like a tide.

But as soon as he went out, he saw that a group of Xuanwu Hall disciples had been killed outside the main hall.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, Lin Yong's heart was dripping blood. He scolded: "Shi Bao, you are so bold. Dare to slaughter the disciples of the White Tiger and Suzaku Sects, what crime should he be guilty of?"

Countless Xuanwu Hall disciples didn't say a word, and aimed their dark arrows at them.

The Xuanjia man raised his hand to stop it, and the Xuanjiao disciples put down their hands at this time.

Wow!

Orders are stopped, like a most well-trained army.